Early the next morning, Chang An put on his newly bought clothes and waited for Wang Chunsheng in the restaurant early.

Just after eight o'clock, Wang Chunsheng walked into the restaurant.

After seeing Chang An's new clothes, Wang Chunsheng couldn't help but laugh.

"Didn't we go to incense today? Why are you dressed like a blind date?"

Hearing Wang Chunsheng's teasing, Chang An blushed and lowered his head.

Wang Chunsheng laughed when he saw this, and only said to Chang An after a while: "Let's go, the car is already waiting outside." ”

Following Wang Chunsheng out of the restaurant, Chang An saw a brand-new Jetta parked not far away.

Wang Chunsheng walked to the side of the car, gently opened the door of the back seat, and let Chang An sit in. He sat in the co-pilot's seat and talked with the driver.

Through Wang Chunsheng's chat with the driver, Chang An learned that the car belonged to Wang Chunsheng's uncle.

When Chang An was fine before, he also specially asked Wang Cheng about the value of a car. After that, a concept appeared in Chang Anxin, that is, he couldn't get a car even if he sold himself.

At this time, Chang An was a little curious, what did he, Brother Wang's uncle, do? Why is he so rich?

These questions are temporarily buried in Chang An's heart, because Chang An, who is not good at talking in front of outsiders, really can't ask these questions in front of the front driver.

When the car slowly stopped in front of the Hongfa Temple, Chang An had already lived up to the expectations of motion sickness.

followed Wang Chunsheng to get out of the car, sat on the steps at the entrance of Hongfa Temple and slowed down for a while, and Chang An felt not so uncomfortable.

"Brother Wang, let's go in. ”

Chang An stood up slowly, his lips were a little white, and the whole person looked a little weak.

Wang Chunsheng smiled and helped Chang An, who was already unstable.

"If you go in like this, others will think that you are a sick man who has come to pray for blessings. ”

Although he said so, Wang Chunsheng still half-pulled and half-dragged Chang'an into Hongfa Temple.

At this time, the incense of Hongfa Temple is still quite prosperous, one is that the name of the first temple after the founding of the People's Republic of China is more attractive, and the other is that there are many rural people who come to work around the temple, and these people are generally superstitious.

Chang An followed Wang Chunsheng into the main hall of Hongfa Temple, knelt in front of the Buddha statue and kowtowed seriously.

After that, Chang An made a series of wishes to the Buddha statue for the whole family to be healthy and prosperous.

After making a wish, Chang An stood up, took the lit sandalwood from the little novice beside him, and bowed respectfully, and then inserted the sandalwood into the incense burner.

At this time, Wang Chunsheng also stood up and patted Chang An's shoulder.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good meal in a moment. ”

As he spoke, he took the lead and walked towards the outside of the temple.

There is a Cantonese-style morning tea next to Hongfa Temple, and I heard that it has been open for some years.

Wang Chunsheng came to this house with Chang An.

Cantonese cuisine has always been exquisite, and common ingredients can always bloom in the hands of Cantonese chefs.

Although he has been in Shenzhen for a while, Chang'an has never tried Cantonese cuisine.

In Chang'an's view, Cantonese cuisine is the food of the local wealthy, and it is more appropriate for a worker like himself to eat noodles honestly.

So after the restaurant's roasted wheat, egg tarts and other exquisite foods were served on the table, Chang An didn't know where to start for a while.

Wang Chunsheng smiled, and then used chopsticks to lightly pick up a piece of roasted wheat from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Chang An also started his own journey one by one.

The two of them ate breakfast until almost ten o'clock, and then Wang Chunsheng got up and went to settle the bill.

When Wang Chunsheng came back from checkout, Chang An looked at some of the food left on the table with a pity on his face, and asked Wang Chunsheng, "Don't you want any of these?"

Wang Chunsheng rubbed Chang An's head, and then found the waiter and asked for packing.

When he came out of the tea restaurant, Chang An had a white plastic bag in his hand.

In addition to some of the remaining food, Wang Chunsheng also asked the waiter to pack another shrimp siu mai.

By the time Chang An returned to the restaurant in the car, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Although there is still some discomfort after motion sickness, Chang An is smiling.

Walking into the restaurant, Wang Cheng did not study those unhealthy magazines for the first time, but held a newspaper in a serious manner and studied it carefully.

Seeing someone coming in, Wang Cheng's newspaper shook downward, just revealing his eyes.

After seeing Chang An, Wang Cheng smiled and asked, "Are you back?"

Hearing Wang Cheng's joke, the corners of Chang An's mouth also raised.

"The Bodhisattva said let me follow Brother Wang well, I have a future. ”

Wang Cheng smiled and shook his head.

"You're worshipping the mud bodhisattva, aren't you?"

As he was talking, Wang Cheng suddenly saw the plastic bag in Chang An's hand, so he asked, "What did you buy?"

Chang An put the plastic bag in his hand in front of Wang Cheng, and then explained: "Brother Wang invited me to eat Cantonese food, and I will pack it back for you to taste." ”

Wang Cheng gently untied the slipknot on the plastic bag, and when he saw the food inside, he was immediately surprised.

"Huh, shrimp roasted wheat?"

Chang An recognized the contents of the bag at a glance when he saw Wang Cheng, and immediately said with a look of admiration: "Brother Wang, have you eaten it?"

But Wang Cheng shook his head gently.

"Yes, how could I afford to eat this. ”

With that, Wang Cheng stood up and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, he walked out with a pair of chopsticks.

"I've always wanted to try it, but I can't help it. Today is also a blessing to you. ”

As he spoke, Wang Cheng picked up a piece of roasted wheat and stuffed it into his mouth, enjoying it with a look of enjoyment.

Most of the migrant workers in this era were like Wang Cheng, who had been in Shenzhen for a long time, but had never integrated into the culture of Guangdong.

Because in their opinion, they are here to make money in Shenzhen, not to spend money.

They also never think of themselves as consumers, and they basically save money when they can save in life.

Seeing Wang Cheng's enjoyment of eating, Chang An's face also showed a smile.

diligently filled the water cup for Wang Cheng, and Chang An sat down next to Wang Cheng.

"Brother Wang, when do you think we can live a life of eating this stuff every day?"

Wang Cheng put down his chopsticks when he heard this, and looked at Chang An with a smile.

"I don't think there's much of a chance, but you're still young. Mix in Shenzhen for a few years and mix up your personal appearance. I'll be able to eat this stuff every day in the future. ”

Chang An nodded thoughtfully, and repeated to Wang Cheng: "Mix up your personal appearance!"

The smile on Wang Cheng's face became even bigger.

"Yes, mix it up. ”

After saying this, the two of them suddenly laughed.

Is this a dream? Maybe count.